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cuz i can't help [private]
By: Raven` Date: April 12, 2016, 5:20 pm
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Guardianpaw dragged himself into camp, obviously in a state
of... well, he was high. His catnip plot was still in motion,
and the tom struggled to walk in a clear, straight line without
laughing.
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: April 12, 2016, 8:59 pm
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Ashlee was in camp, looking over the fresh-kill for something to
eat. As she reached for a robin, the apprentice spotted her
friend stumbling through the camp entrance. He seemed extremely
giddy, which wasn't the norm for Guardianpaw at all. Either
something was really good, or really bad. She watched him almost
fall on his face a couple of times. She figured it was probably
the latter. The Abyssinian hurried over, concern and confusion
clear on her face. "Guar? What happened-" After a second or two,
it clicked. The catnip stench was more obvious than the way he
was acting. "Guar? Are you high??" she whispered sharply, both
shocked and a little disgusted to be honest. Mostly just because
he was heading straight into camp where everyone could see him.
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: Raven` Date: April 13, 2016, 5:47 pm
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"Well, I'm definitely not not maybe not not not not high." he
fumbled his words, forcing himself to sit down and observe
Ashlee. "Why? Is there a problem with it?" the tom questioned,
putting on a pout.
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: April 25, 2016, 9:54 am
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"I mean- I'm...I'm not sure. But there probably isn't anything
good coming from it either!" she replied anxiously. She honestly
didn't know if it was 'wrong'. It probably wasn't good to abuse
catmint like that, or to make yourself so wasted you can't walk
straight or speak correctly. "Come on, let's..go..out here. Come
on," she ordered, nudging his shoulder towards the camp
entrance, or exit, in this case. First, she had to get him out
of the open before anyone saw him because she knew sober
Guardianpaw would regret it later on.
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: Raven` Date: April 26, 2016, 6:45 pm
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"Are we goin' on-on an adventure!?" he mewed, instantly cheering
up as he padded toward her, stumbling a bit. He trotted faster,
so that he could lean on her. [b]"Are we gonna go back to
RainClan? Oh, maybe we can see Petrichor or Fallingstar! They're
missing out on all the fun here."
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: April 28, 2016, 11:18 am
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Ashlee was glad he was feeling easygoing at the moment. Glad as
in relieved she didn't have to drag his fat butt around. "Sure.
Why not?" she sighed, forcing herself to walk a bit slower so he
didn't stumble as much. Her ears flattened when he mentioned
their old life, and their old leader and mentor that died during
the tornado. Surprisingly, he was more insensitive when he was
high. She knew it was innocent, but it felt more like a sick
joke he was playing. "No," she replied, more coldly than she
anticipated. Ashlee wasn't sure why she was suddenly feeling so
upset. It wasn't that big of a deal. She still couldn't help but
feel a little disappointed, maybe even jealous.
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: Raven` Date: May 13, 2016, 7:30 pm
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"Addddveennturrre. Oh! Maybe I can show you too... um... that
stuff I ate. Mom says its for sickness." he started, beginning
to ignore her words and trail off into his own world. "And I had
really r-really bad thoughts! So, I found some and ate a lot of
it!! And, boom, sickness gone! I feel pretty good, as well."
Guardianpaw hummed as he slowed to a stop, yawning as he let his
gaze trail over Ashlee. He licked his maw, swaying a bit.
"Y'know, Ashlee. I'm pretty high right now. Right? I think this
is what high is." he chuckled. "Don't tell sober me about this,
okay? He'll freak." again, another bit of laughter. "But sober
me totally thinks you're, like, kind of cute. I mean. I think
you're really cute. But, I'm also delusional and hiding my pain
behind a bunch of herbs so-" he hiccuped, cutting himself off.
Guardianpaw allowed his eyes to narrow as he brushed his paw in
the dirt.
"Okay, so this is the part where you say that I'm cute." he
encouraged, his smile coming back in full blast.
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: June 23, 2016, 6:51 pm
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[ i honestly did not know this got replied to and i'm freaking
out tbh
ik they're already warriors but thIS THREad ]
Ashlee sighed, her ears flattening against her head with
discomfort. She wasn't sure how to react to this situation. It
never happened before, as far she knew. She tried to ignore his
rambling, but he caught her attention when he started to go on
about catmint, and why he ate it in the first place. She stared
at him while anxiety rose up in her chest. Bad thoughts?
Sickness?? Ashlee was so lost. She never thought...wait. She
remembered his failed assessment and the look of defeat and
self-hatred in his eyes. How could she forget? How could she not
know? She was just so caught up in herself and her own success
that she couldn't give him the support he needed. Her heart sank
low with immense guilt.
While Ashlee was trying to process her thoughts, she noticed
his..look. Uhh. Okay. That was..weird. She told herself it was
probably just the effects of the catnip. She gazed at him
suspiciously when he began talking some more, and spilling out
some information that, as he said before, would make sober Guard
freak out. Instantly, her mouth fell open and her face grew
redder than a tomato. Of course, she never doubted that her
appearance was less than perfect, but it was different when
someone else said it. Especially Guardianpaw, of all people.
"W-what..? I...uh.." she breathed, feeling speechless for few
moments. When she sort of returned to her senses, Ashlee decided
to just go along. "I-I mean. Okay, sure. You're..decent, I
guess," she said, rolling her eyes. Her heart was still beating
fast and hurting her chest. Damn hormones. Why did she feel like
this?? All of this was fake anyway, right? "You know what? Yeah,
you're really attractive. But you are also very high and you are
probably going to forget everything that happened in this
moment! Then you're gonna go back to feeling horrible about
yourself and for some reason, not tell any of your friends about
it. You have three great people who love you and you turn to
f*cking catnip!" Ashlee spilled out. For some reason, her eyes
felt watery. She stepped back and shook her head, squeezing her
eyes shut. Why are you emotionally ranting to your wasted
friend. Stop.
[ I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED ]
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Re: cuz i can't help [private]
By: Raven` Date: June 25, 2016, 7:31 am
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[ IDK BUT LIKE MICKY-DS IM LOVIN' IT ]
He pouted. Just decent? Maybe sober Guardianpaw was a stick in
the mud - no, wait. That was true. Stickiest stick in the
muddiest of mud... Stickiest isn't the right word for what I'm
trying to say, but I'm sure you understand. Anyways, Ashlee
seemed to turn around on her thoughts and called him straight
out attractive. Really attractive at that. Gigi would've reveled
in the happiness of being called really cute, if his friend
didn't start ranting and breaking down.
Even in his high state, Guardianpaw couldn't just watch his
friend sit back and cry like that. He took a few testing steps
forward. Once he got close to her, he attempted to wrap his paws
around her in a hug, holding her close. "I-I'm sorry, Ashlee."
he hiccupped, eyes slightly closed. "I-I won't do it again.
J-Just... Just don't... Don't cry. I don't l-like it when you -
[I]hic[/I] - cry." he whined, much like a child, pressing his
cheek to hers and refusing to let go.
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